Did I have imaginary friends? Did I ever... I was the only child of older parents who weren't much into getting down and playing with me. So I improvised. I had an alter ego named Mary Stackton, who was one of a family of seven children. I had names for all of them--one brother was an adopted Native American. Anything my family did, the Stacktons did, only they did it bigger and more flamboyantly. They had a family motor home which included a swimming pool. I drew all their adventures on any paper that was available, which included grocery bags cut so they'd lay flat.
A record of my exploration into all aspects of drawing, illustrated journaling, creativity, and the inspiring aspects of art. By the author of "Everyday Matters," "The Creative License", and "An Illustrated Life" and other books.
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Posted by: finelyspungirl | February 17, 2004 05:13 PM
Did I have imaginary friends? Did I ever... I was the only child of older parents who weren't much into getting down and playing with me. So I improvised. I had an alter ego named Mary Stackton, who was one of a family of seven children. I had names for all of them--one brother was an adopted Native American. Anything my family did, the Stacktons did, only they did it bigger and more flamboyantly. They had a family motor home which included a swimming pool. I drew all their adventures on any paper that was available, which included grocery bags cut so they'd lay flat.
Posted by: Kateri | February 18, 2004 07:35 AM